I slip

Stumbling Sara

I slip into my dreams

They easily overtake

Taking me anywhere but here

Walking through the woods at midnight

Dipping a toe in a periwinkle pool

Skimming stones down some forgotten shore

All is silent except the sound of my breathing

I stare at my reflection

How did I get here?

Why the need to withdraw?

Who I am?

Dreams can become real

Questions will need answers

I slip back into reality

For I’ll never be able to escape myself

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